Hannah picked me up and sat me on her lap as I continued to hold thebottle to my mouth. It was quite relaxing sitting there, but I couldn'thelp but be...a little disconcerted by the fact that I was missing nursingher milk from her instead of using the bottle. By the time a whitecoated scientist came out to the waiting room I had finished the bottleand was just absentmindedly sucking on the empty bottle. "Hannah?Sofia?"Hannah and I nodded. She grabbed the bottle from me and stored it in thediaper. And even if I had gotten some college in I'd have not been able to hang out 'cause I'd have had to work and do homework. So I'd laughed off the average Joe shows I mean really? A pencil-neck geek is an average Joe? Gimme a break! It ain't so. Average Joe is some poor fuck who goes out an' busts his hump in some hard-labor job for 8 or more hours a day. He ain't no wetback but a wetback can be an average Joe too ... don't take that wrong, I don't care what color your skin is as long as you do. We had small talks about sex n stuff related to that. She was interested in all that. But I didn’t have much courage to go further to initiate sexting.It was a Friday night. That’s when she asked me whether I will be okay to meet her up the next day for a casual date. We decided to meet up the next day at Phoenix Marketcity. A well-known mall in Chennai city. The time was decided and I planned to leave the hostel at 10.30ish.She texted me that she will reach the mall by 11.30 or 12 noon. I. Petra already went to her happy place. She was waiting on Taylor to get to hers before they both went to sleep.I’m not having sex with these girls. They will get pregnant if I do.Not knowing exactly how I did it, I found that I had pulled three of us into a place like Yuri’s pocket of space out of time, but this one was only in our minds. Our bodies were still in the regular-speed time. It was clear to me that the link between the three of us had shielding to keep it from the sensors, which.